"Ah" Lin Lang Xiaoyue screamed and pulled the blood spirit away from Mu Feng's body, grabbed Mu Feng's right hand again, pulled out the sacrificial thorn, and then took Mu Feng's hand and stabbed the sacrificial thorn to her chest, she wanted to destroy Mu Yang Yingzi's doppelganger, she wanted to destroy Mu Yang Yingzi's hard work in the past few months, and at the same time, she didn't want to live anymore, this dirty body, her soul didn't want to stay in such a dirty body anymore, Mu Feng looked at everything quietly and didn't say anything.He could guess what was going on, harvesting yang and replenishing yin was a means used by many of the Blood Sword Sect's supernatural secret techniques."
In this case, I will also fulfill you" Mu Feng does not have the heart of the Holy Mother, Linlang Xiaoyue and him are originally opposed, not to mention that he is still in a death crisis, Linlang Xiaoyue wants to die, and the fulfillment is to "roar" The majestic blood contained in the blood spirit is constantly sucked away by Mu Feng along the sacrificial thorn, and the blood spirit roars and struggles, but it is suppressed by Linlang Xiaoyue, which is completely useless.The last time I came to Yanyue Peak, Mu Feng had already condensed the rudiments of the blood spirit and placed it above his dantian to warm it.Taking advantage of this majestic and somewhat terrifying blood qi pouring into his body, he immediately urged the blood spirit to absorb these blood qi.At the same time, the bloodlines of the Protoss in Mu Feng's body are also constantly dissolving and differentiating those blood qi, and the barrier that has hit the peak of the middle stage of the art school several times has begun to loosen, although the cultivation is too fast to enter the realm, which has certain drawbacks for long-term cultivation, but Mu Feng can't manage it so much, and now there are more than twenty blood demon guards outside, and every time Mu Feng is stronger, the chance of escaping is one point greater, and the "Blood Demon Lord" Murong Di asked uneasily, he should have heard Linlang Xiaoyue's roar just now, and felt that something was wrong."
No problem" Lin Lang Xiaoyue's eyes were cold, but the blood spirit clone was not extinguished, she didn't want to have a seizure for the time being, and in the past month or so, this Murong Di has sent the most virgins However, after Lin Lang Xiaoyue spoke, Murong Di's face immediately changed greatly, and he quietly made a few gestures.The two Blood Demon Guards immediately became vigilant According to the ritual process of infusing blood spirits, by this time, Linlang Xiaoyue should have been sucked dry by the blood spirit, and the last trace of use value was squeezed before Linlang Xiaoyue could still speak out, indicating that there was an accident Mu Feng looked at Linlang Xiaoyue's face, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only absorb the power of decomposing the blood spirit more diligently."
You are a member of the Protoss" The voice that had become a little weak sounded, and Linlang Xiaoyue looked at Mu Feng, who was constantly absorbing blood and qi like a bottomless pit, coupled with those strange purple eyes, so that Linlang Xiaoyue concluded that Mu Feng was not extraordinary.It's just that Lin Lang Xiaoyue is not very clear about the so-called Protoss."
That's right" Mu Feng's face was full of blood, enjoying the pleasure of climbing his strength.Anyway, Lin Lang Xiaoyue is already a dying person, and as soon as the blood spirit is extinguished, her body will also dry up, so Mu Feng is not taboo."
Although our two countries have a grudge, but for the sake of me, I can be regarded as saving your life, help me destroy the Blood Sword Sect" The last few words, Lin Lang Xiaoyue almost gritted her teeth and said it, I don't know why, she felt that this sounded very ridiculous request, Mu Feng was able to do it, "Hehe, anyway, I originally had this meaning, so I will help you take revenge" Mu Feng chuckled, his eyes were full of anger, Huang Ling's serious injury, and the endless pursuit of Mu Feng, all of which had already challenged the limit of Mu Feng's patience.Since the Blood Sword Sect didn't want him to be better, he wouldn't let the Blood Sword Sect be better From today onwards, Mu Feng and the Blood Sword Sect are incompatible, "Good" Lin Lang Xiaoyue looked at the top of the tent, as if she wanted to see through this layer of white tarpaulin.Tears slid down her cheeks, and the excessive blood on Lin Lang Xiaoyue's face gradually dissipated, turning back into her original fair skin.She had remorse and hatred, but she didn't expect that before she died, it would be Mu Feng who promised to help her avenge her before, and the surging blood light that she and her brother wanted to kill in every possible way continued to pour out from Linlang Xiaoyue's chest, and was stabbed by the sacrificial god without falling to the ground, and the whip composed of all the essence blood formations was slowly loosened in Linlang Xiaoyue's control, and Mu Feng's blood spirit was rapidly growing and cultivating and was about to break through the barrier in the middle of the art school.Although the blood spirit in Linlang Xiaoyue's body was strong, it was far inferior to the blood spirit clone that injured Baili Chaohuang, so although Mu Feng was supported by the meridians, there was no danger of self-explosion.Howling, the blood spirit felt the danger of destruction and struggled more and more fiercely.The blood-colored thunder continued to explode, but it could only make Mu Feng feel more comfortable, and a circle of ripples swept away with Mu Feng as the center, and the tent depicting blood patterns also shook violently In the later stage of the art school, there was no suspense to break through Mu Yang Yingzi's blood spirit that he had spent his mind to recuperate for an unknown amount of time, and was once sucked dry by Mu Feng, if it weren't for the fear that the meridians would not be able to bear it, Mu Feng would not be willing to share such pure blood with his blood spirit, "In return, I'll give you something" Lin Lang Xiaoyue suddenly smiled at Mu Fengtian, The hands are knotted with intricate knots that are different from ordinary Indian styles.The brows of the Protoss Yin Jie Mu Feng furrowed deeply, it seems that even for his own background, this Blood Sword Sect is destined to break through these days, Lin Lang Xiaoyue, as a person of eighteen blood demons, has obtained a lot of inheritance from the Blood Sword Sect.He has cultivated a lot of blood exercises.Among them, there is a secret technique, which was personally passed down by the Blood Sword Sect Master, and has no offensive power, nor is it used for defense, let alone healing and psychedelic effects.The function of this secret technique is to condense a warlock's body into a pill, which is called the Blood Demon Pill Anyway, at the moment when the blood spirit is destroyed, Linlang Xiaoyue's flesh and blood will quickly die due to the backlash of the secret art, it is better to send Mu Feng a favor "Rest assured" Mu Feng looked at the flow trajectory of the magic element in Linlang Xiaoyue's body, and he was probably able to guess what she was going to do.Lin Lang Xiaoyue's body became dry at a speed visible to the naked eye, her long flowing black hair quickly turned gray, and the blood qi all over her body converged towards her mouth, and a blood pill that had been cultivated by the master of the art king to condense was born in Lin Lang Xiaoyue's mouth."
Ah" Mu Feng roared at the same time, the sacrificial thorn emitted a strong suction, and suddenly pulled the blood spirit out of Linlang Xiaoyue's body, "Roar" The blood spirit belonging to Mu Feng turned into a blood-colored white tiger, rushed out of Mu Feng's chest, and bit the blood spirit white tiger on the head against the blood spirit of Mu Yang Yingzi, who had already sucked most of it, with Mu Feng's magic yuan support, while the other blood spirit was in a state of almost no owner, even if the enemy was strong and I was weak, it was still the blood spirit white tiger that was unilaterally suppressing the other party.Without restraint, Linlang Xiaoyue once again floated in the air, tilted her head, opened her hands, and greeted death in the most natural posture Suddenly, Linlang Xiaoyue's mouth burst out with thousands of feet of blood, which was a hundred times stronger than the previous blood spirit light, and even Mu Feng couldn't stand it, and narrowed her eyes slightly.A Blood Demon Pill like the most dazzling night pearl in the world was born, and the dazzling blood light shone on Lin Lang Xiaoyue's dry face, and it was vaguely possible to see how gorgeous that dry face used to be."
After cultivating for half a lifetime, in the end, I only had such a small pill, which is sad and sighing" Mu Feng sighed and made a move, and Feng Yuan gushed out and sucked the Blood Demon Pill down.Lin Lang Xiaoyue was already out of breath when the Blood Demon Pill was exited, just floating quietly in mid-air, losing all her vitality, with remorse, with regret, Mu Feng's eyes swept away, and found that the two Blood Demon Guards were faintly standing in a battle formation, and they were sealed against the white tent in the center, if these more than twenty people all made a move against Mu Feng, Mu Feng would never survive no matter how hard his life was, since they didn't do it yet, it meant that they still had doubts, Mu Feng suddenly became nervous.Anyone who is surrounded by more than twenty warlocks who are stronger than himself, and there is a possibility of being killed at any time, it is impossible for his heart not to beat faster.Mu Feng's blood spirit white tiger is still biting the ownerless blood spirit, and its strength has skyrocketed to the middle of the magic school, as long as the strength of the blood spirit reaches the cultivator's cultivation, it can condense the blood spirit clone, so this kind of secret technique, in fact, the sooner it is cultivated, the better, but there is no divine eye, if you want to understand the mystery of this secret technique, it is impossible to understand Mu Feng for a few years, Mu Feng threw the blood demon pill into his own formation space, and took out a piece of four-grade yuan crystal, "Although it is dangerous to use the four-grade yuan crystal to display the divine power of the Shura Gate, but now I have no choice" Long Wu Bajie and Qin Yu, Yang Zhu and they have been waiting very anxiously, it has been a whole hour since Lin Lang Xiaoyue walked into the tent, and there were all kinds of noises inside, the light flickered continuously, no one knew what was going on, and now, it had been half an hour in the tent without the slightest sound, "Mu Feng, shouldn't he have been raped by that woman?"
Yang Zhu said coldly, which immediately attracted the five women in the eight masters to look at each other coldly."
Hehe, just kidding," Yang Zhu sneered.In fact, the one who is most worried about Mu Feng here is naturally Yang Zhu.It's just that this stunned young man's way of expressing his worries is more alternative."
Silence" Lin Chuqing's eyes bloomed with a faint blue glow, staring at the location of the blood pattern array, she spoke up, explaining what she saw.Sure enough, a fire suddenly ignited in the tent, and a figure pulled away the tarpaulin and walked out, that figure was seven points similar to Mu Feng, but he was wearing a bloody suit, and the corners of his eyebrows also looked very bewitching, this time it was Murong Di's turn to be stupid, and he looked at Mu Feng's blood spirit clone in a daze.According to what the Blood Demon Guard Commander said to him, it will take time for the sect master's blood spirit to take shape, and it will take at least a thousand essence blood from the magic school to be sacrificed, but the blood spirit clone in front of him has indeed been fully formed, but the appearance is not Mu Yang Yingzi.However, the appearance of the blood spirit clone can be as you like, and this is not a big problem.aa2705221: